waiting just to feed
off your growing bliss
enough to fill the need
of the love i miss

living off the love
you feel so deep inside
and i, so high above
the pain is hard to hide

yet within your world
you cannot really see
the spot on which i'm curled
although its plain to see

every little smile
that meets your pretty face
gives me quite a while
to live within this place

blind to the devotion
that i hold inside
along with the emotion
that has never died

addicted to the living
that has become your way
yet all the love i'm giving
can't be held at bay

useless is the trying
and the waiting too
you never heard my crying,
crying just for you

waiting for the day
that you'll set me free
just one word to say
but will you ever see?

the pain that i go through
just to live again
living off of you
till the very end

you're such a fucking asshole
i really hope you die
you have no point in living
life has passed you by

judging because the color
of a person's skin
you are so fucking stupid
this war, you'll never win

take that fucking gun
and put it to your head
living as you are
you really should be dead

ranting for your leader
and his 'master race'
with your stupid views
living is disgrace

you are so very blind
to this precious life
you'll never pass the glare
of your dullest knife

i pity your ignorance
and your thoughtless views
yet the time will come
when you'll pay your dues

so do the world a favor
and take the pretty knife
shove it up your gut
and end that useless life

a child cries into the night
as the threats are thrown
the child's dreams are broken
and his hate is sewn

growing from that seed
his hate begins to bloom
living off his anger
he soon begins his doom

fighting for a reason
he does not really know
killing for the feeling
and so the pain will grow

deep within his mind
and hidden beneath his soul
he keeps the quiet child
in a deep, dark hole

hiding from himself
and hoping none will find
the truth of what he is
hidden within his mind

feeding off the anger
he fights another day
living off the hatred
he keeps the pain at bay

screaming at his lover
knowing not who sees
even though his child
is the one who flees

learning from his father
the child sows his seed
beginning life in anger
yet hope is all he needs

the man, he is quite blind
and so his son will be
living off the hatred
and killing all he see